r/werewolfporn

Tags: >!CNC, sexual slavery, breeding, cocksleeve, slapping, predator/prey!<

Part 1 is here. That one is slower and more cozy.

All characters involved are 18 or older.

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 “I will put a black wolfpup inside your belly and if you make it too easy for me, you’ll get severe punishment,” Gina giggled as she remembered what her master told her before dropping her off in the adult adventure park. A big, dimly lit hall, filled with all manner of installations offering loads of dark corners, where women could hide from the monster men hunting them.

Gina giggled as she crawled through a dark air vent, still in that sexy Tracer cosplay Zalkan had put on her. Her belly tingled. She really wanted him to subdue her already. But Gina also knew, the more she fought back, the harder he’d be with her. Thus, the fat-assed brunette did her best to escape.

She had already found five keys. Two more and she could get to the safe room, push the button that would turn all lights on and make her master really, really mad. His blood must have been boiling already.

The young slavegirl tried to stay quiet as she pulled her big ass through the air ducts. Just as she turned around a corner, Gina heard a low growl reverberating through the shafts. Her chest tingled at the sound. Master must have been close.

She slowly crawled towards the nearest vent to get a glimpse and there he was. That huge black werewolf ran around on all fours as he sniffed the padded climbing frames for Gina’s scent, tail wagging with excitement as his red dick hung out. She bit her lip at the sight, letting her guard down for a moment.

But then, Master turned around, garish red eyes gazing at her. Gina gasped, her heart raced. That huge werewolf made the entire hall tremble as he came racing towards her. Gina immediately scurried backwards, deeper into the air ducts.

A loud bang resounded through the vents as Zalkan slammed against the shutter, followed by loud, creaking noise as he tried to tear it off. Gina’s heart pounded. She pushed herself further back and back, unable to get her eyes off those huge, furry hands.

Zalkan ripped the shutter off, threw it away and then reached into the air vents. A long and thick arm covered in scars and black came reaching out for Gina. She let out a squeak, freezing in shock as she raised her hands at the sight of those sharp claws about to grab her.

But then they stopped.

*BANG*BANG*

Gina could feel the tremors of Zalkan shoving himself against the installation to get his arm deeper into the shafts. But it wasn’t enough. Gina pressed herself into a corner, hugging her knees with that huge, clawed hand almost reaching her.

Almost.

Only now did she realize how wet she had gotten down there. How fast her heart was beating and how hot it had gotten in these vents. She enjoyed her master’s frustrated growls for a bit before looking around for a way out.

To her right was the way she had come from, to her left another dark path. Gina giggled loudly, causing her master to roar in frustration. Then she crawled away through that other shaft, still giggling. She couldn’t help but imagine what he might do to her, if she really managed to escape.

Either way, Gina would get pregnant today.

Her fat ass wiggled away into the darkness. She could barely see anything, but soon, Gina reached a rubber tunnel, made to look like some tentacle creature. It was very narrow, with many twists and turns and ribbed tentacles sticking out the walls. Gina had to guess where it might lead to, but it seemed to go upward.

Good. She had not been on top of the huge tower with the slide yet. Another key could have been up there.

Gina took a deep breath, then grasped the rubber tentacles and pulled herself inside. The thicker ones were sturdy enough to support her weight, but it was still very tight. She felt the rubber pressing against her face and body everywhere.

The slavegirl tried to climb up, only to get stuck when her fat ass couldn’t fit inside. Rubber tentacles brushed against her abdomen and pussy. She tried to pull herself through and suppress a moan at the same time. If Master heard her, he would no doubt be waiting at the entrance.

Finally, Gina managed to pull her ass through the tentacle tunnel. But with every move, she felt rubber pressing through that thin, skin tight onesie covering her lower half. On her pussy, her thighs, her ass, even her little hole back there. Her face flushed red as she tried to suppress those moans, taking a break every now and then to let the building orgasm wear off.

Still, she came several times climbing up through that tunnel.

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When Gina finally made it out of the rubber tunnel, she was a slobbering mess. Laying in another dark, padded room, she had to wait a second to regain her senses. Her legs still wobbled, everything inside the onesie was wet with her own sweat and nectar. But she had to find another key. No time to waste.

She stumbled outside the room, gasping at what she saw there. This tunnel had dropped Gina off at the very tip of the tower. She could look over the entire hall from here, see every dark corner. The entrance to the slide was also here. A long, dark tunnel, winding itself through the entire installation.

*GRAB*

Gina squealed loudly as two massive hands gripped her wrists. “No, please!” she begged, face getting red as her feet were lifted off the ground in one swoop. A deep, raspy growl resounded through her skin as her body dangled in the air and her pussy got wet again.

There he stood before her, staring at Gina with his threatening red eyes, black fur almost merging with the shadows. “Hiding inside the ducts is such a scummy tactic,” Zalkan growled. “I’ll make you cry for it.” 

He licked her face with his rough tongue, instantly making Gina slobber as he reached between her legs with the other hand. Huge, dark fingers ran over Gina’s flesh, squeezing that soft ass. One finger pressed against her pussy, the other against her asshole and she could feel the muscle of his hands twitching on the wall between them.

Her legs twitched. “Please, Master, have mercy,” she begged, heart racing as her chest burned up.

*WHACK*

He slapped her thigh, making the girl dangle in the air. Gina let out a high pitched squeak.

*WHACK*

Then he slapped her ass hard. Sharp pain rolled through Gina’s body as she pressed her legs together. Tears ran down her cheeks.

*WHACK*

He slapped her bottom again, this time aiming for her pussy. Gina#s screams resounded through the hall, followed by her master’s lustful howls.

*WHACK*

He slapped her around like a ragdoll. Gina squirted into her onesie at the sheer force of it, screaming out loudly. 

Then her master suddenly stopped. He pressed his lips against Gina’s cheeks, stretching out his tongue to lick off her sweet tears and sweat. Everything around her spun. Gina’s heart pounded as she looked down, seeing his huge, red erection with dripping precum.

She bit her lip, wanting to get bred already. But at the same time… maybe she could enrage him even more. 

Just when Zalkan started to unzip her flight jacket, Gina looked at the slide, almost directly under her. She wriggled inside her jacket, body shaking at what she was about to do.

In one swift move, Gina made herself fall out of her own jacket onto the slide. One more push and she was going down the tube. Zalkan tried to catch her, but he was too late.

Gina squealed loudly all the way, hair flailing in the wind as she raced down. One curve to the next, it felt like being shot through the air. She lost all sense of where up and down was, until finally, the slide shot her out again.

“Ahhhhh!!!” 

Gina landed on a huge cushion. Her hair was a mess, she had lost the keys in her jacket, only wearing that orange onesie now and had no idea where she was. Everything spun around her. Gina desperately tried to stand up, only to realize with horror that she was right in the middle of the hall.

As fast as she could, Gina jumped off the cushion, only to collapse the moment she got back on solid ground. The slavegirl tried to crawl away on all fours, but her master was faster.

Gina gulped as she heard him stomping down, jumping from one place to the next, until finally…

*WHAM*

Two massive hands slammed against the ground right before her, veins and muscles twitching as the fur stood up. Gina could feel his heat against her back, thick musk in her nose and a rock hard shaft already grinding against her ass. Eyes wide open, she gulped, then let out a terrified squeal as the realization of what she had unleashed settled in.

He grabbed her chest, roughly kneading Gina’s boobs as he lifted her up. Gina squeaked and moaned as the strong claws dug into her body, tearing open the onesie. She kicked back at him with her shaking legs, only to hit a wall of hot steel.

Suddenly, he grabbed her throat with one hand, wrapping it all around her neck. Gina’s eyes rolled backwards, hands clawing at his as she struggled to breathe while a hot tongue brushed over her swollen cheeks. Then he ripped Gina’s onesie off, revealing her wet and naked body, bright skin almost shining in the night. 

“Spread your legs!” he growled, but Gina pressed them together as tightly as she could.

*WHACK*

Zalkan smacked her ass so hard, it left a red bruise. Then he barked loudly, “SPREAD. YOUR. LEGS.”

Gina did as commanded, immediately feeling her juices dripping out and onto the floor. His grip around her throat loosened a bit, allowing the girl to breathe. But then he wrapped his other hand around her waist and pressed Gina’s body against hist rock hard shaft.

Gina moaned loudly as his member forced her tight pussy open. As soon as Zalkan had her little body firmly secured against his cock, he slammed her down, ramming his member all the way into her until his thick knot clapped against her folds.

Gina screamed out loud, face contorting in a mix of pain and pleasure as her master growled out loud. He made sounds like a feral beast, sliding her up and down his huge cock, thick, pulsing veins rubbing against Gina’s insides as her folds slammed against his fat knot every single time.

He stood in the middle of the hall, using her like the sex toy she was, satisfying himself with Gina’s body as she screamed and incoherently begged for mercy, which only made him harder. Every muscle Gina moved, every little bit she tried to fight back only made her pussy grip his cock harder.

She had lost count of all her orgasms when Zalkan finally pressed her hard against his knot. Gina let out a deafening squeal, feeling it pry her pussy open, stretching those folds until it finally plopped inside her. The slavegirl squirted on the floor, feeling his pulsing cock press against her g-spot, his steaming hot member warming her from inside, pulsing so hard, it made her twitch.

Finally, a hot load shot against Gina’s cervix. She could feel it coming through into her womb as all her insides were flooded. Her eyes rolled back, face burned up as her belly bulged with all his cum. 

Not a single bit fell to the floor. His knot sealed it all tightly. Gina felt the swimmers inside her body. A strong tingling sensation in her abdomen as she was getting fertilized.

Then Zalkan let his hands off her body, letting Gina fall down. But she didn’t hit the ground. Gina let out one more exhausted scream as she felt his rock hard knot pulling on her pussy, holding her just above the ground with his cock still inside her, pumping load after load.

Gina dangled between his legs. Her werewolf master let out one more satisfied growl, taking a few steps and enjoying every single one of her squeaks. Then he grabbed her long, dark hair with one hand and her chest with the other, lifting Gina to push her up and down his cock again as much as was possible with this tight seal.

He used her as a cocksleeve until Gina passed out.

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Later that day, as it got dark outside, Gina lay curled up in her padded carry bag. She only had a few slits with netting over them to look out of, so that no other monster could enjoy the sight of her body. Gina still felt Master’s cum inside her belly. It still tingled.

She was so pregnant now!

Meanwhile, Gina listened to Master’s voice as he talked to the receptionist at the adult’s playground. She could feel his movements, smell his musk as he carried her in that little bag over his shoulder. And when she felt him walk out again, he gently patted on the bag, pressing the cloth against Gina’s body as he whispered, “You’re such a beautiful good girl.”

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Thank you for reading. This story is set in the wonderful world of Pasiphae.

Like I imagine it as like hot or cold and when the knot happens it’s like the most intense feeling ever and it makes the human/ creature go crazy and ask for more , that kinda thing also if you had a knot looking penis who would it look like or the size of it ? . Mine would be like six inches and thick .

Tags: >!Sexual slavery, slow burn, cozy, outfit control, DDLG, facial, cum swallowing, humiliating, ass slapping, dominant monster, werewolf!<

All characters involved are 18 or older.

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Gentle sunrays kissed Gina awake in her kennel. The young girl had rolled up in her cage among cushions and unwashed shirts of her owner, so she could take in his musky scent. She yawned and stretched, then felt her heart jump at the sound of a proper bed creaking. 

Gina tried to hide her excitement, pretending to still be asleep as she heard him approach with heavy steps and groggy growls. Then a huge paw reached for the kennel. Keys rustled as he opened the little gate for her.

“Gina, come out,” he called her with a deep, husky voice, reverberating through the room.

The girl yawned. “Yes master,” she slowly crawled out of her kennel. Cold morning air kissed her skin and she could already feel her master’s eyes all over her naked body.

A slim girl with a fat ass, modest breasts and hip long, dark brown hair. Master had chosen her for good reason. And she looked up to him, Gina already got giddy herself. He had trained her for a little morning ritual.

At 163cm, Gina was not that small, yet still dwarfed by her master Zalkan. A huge werewolf, ten years older than Gina, 252cm tall with deep black fur and piercing red eyes. He had an incredibly tough and muscular build, each ab bigger than Gina’s hand, biceps almost twice the size of her head, dummy thick thighs to match and pinkish red battle scars in several places. Three ran across the left side of his face, one over his right chest and shoulder, another one over his left forearms.

And at the height of her neck was his morning boner. Red and veiny, easily the size of Gina’s forearm, but thicker, with a fat knot at the base and connected to two huge, black leathery balls. Gina did not need a command to open her mouth. She already bent forward, eagerly waiting for permission to suck it.

“What a good girl you are,” Zalkan patted her on the head. “Begin!”

Gina grasped his cock with both hands, raising the shaft up to her mouth. She placed her lips around his tip, stretching her tongue into his urethra to lick up the precum. Then she gently pressed her little fingers into that red monster, massaging him.

Zalkan let out a deep, gravely moan as she squeezed out more precum and slurped it down with a loud gulp. Then she opened her mouth wider and pressed her head against his member. She felt his veins on her tongue, shaft pressing down her throat as she slowly swallowed it.

Gina placed both hands on Zalkan’s balls, arms shaking as she lifted them up. They were so heavy with cum and she could feel them pumping already in her hands as she massaged them with her fingers. Gina pressed her lips against his knot, feeling it swell against her face. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t open her mouth wide enough to swallow it too.

Then she moved her head backwards again, letting those pulsing veins slide across her tongue once more until she could tingle his urethra with her tongue. Zalkan let out a deep, lustful growl. Gina moved her head forwards, letting it slide down her throat, then back again, tightly closing her lips around his pulsing shaft.

She placed her tongue right before his tip, then gently squeezed his balls and soon, Zalkan shot his load into her mouth. Gina felt his balls pumping hard in her hands. She moaned, loudly gulping her hot and tasty breakfast down. She pressed her lips so tightly around his shaft that nothing was lost.

Then Gina knelt down, still keeping the red member in her mouth. She put her hands on his cock again, reached into his urethra with her tongue and let gravity help as she squeezed out the last drops of cum. She gulped it all down, finally letting his shaft go with a loud gulp. Then she cleaned his tip with her tongue while the master patted her on the head.

“Good girl, well done. Now go to the bathroom and come back when you’re done. I’ll get you dressed.”

“Yes, Master."

*WHACK*

Just as Gina turned around, he slapped her ass with his palm. The girl squeaked loudly, drops from her pussy falling on the floor as she jumped. Zalkan let out a dirty snicker at the sight of her trembling little body, then pointed at the floor.

Gina saw the drops of her own juices. She immediately got on her knees and licked them all off the squeaky clean floor with her tongue, stretching up her ass to show that reddish bruise while more of her juices fell on the floor. It took a bit to lick it all up.

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When Gina came back, she was still naked with messy hair while her owner had put gray pants and a white cotton shirt with rolled up sleeves. She stood in the middle of the bedroom, upright with her tits and pussy on display while he looked through the closet for something for her to wear.

“You haven’t worn the Tracer costume yet,” he noted.

“I am sure, Master will appreciate my ass in it,” she chirped, turning around and stretching out her bottom to prove.

Zalkan’s ears slightly drooped at the sight. Gina even heard a bit of a growl. “Alright then, turn around,” he ordered, holding a skin tight orange onesie and a brown flight jacket in his claws. Both of them looked tiny next to him.

He opened the zipper on the onesie’s back and held it open before Gina, so she could slip in with her feet. “Do I get no underwear?” she asked, looking at him with big eyes.

“It would only get in the way,” Zalkan replied in an extra raspy tone, looking her right in the eyes as he added. “You’re gonna get my puppies today.”

Gina’s face went deep red. Master must have smelled her ovulation. She submissively averted her gaze and raised one leg to put her feet into the onesie. Zalkan needed to pull it over her leg with how tight it was and Gina felt a shudder every time his black fur touched her pale skin. Then the second leg and all she needed to do was stand still as Master got her dressed.

He grabbed her wrists to put them each in the right sleeve, then pulled the onesie up until the high collar reached all the way up to her throat. “Turn around,” he ordered and Gina obeyed. He wrapped one of his huge hands around her thigh, index finger pressing against her pussy as he closed the zipper.

Gina shuddered at the touch, feeling the onesie tightening around her, squeezing her young body while Zalkan circled his finger around her pussy. It almost felt like there was nothing at all between his claw and her folds. Gina let out a slight moan as he closed the zipper. That collar was so tight, it choked her just a little bit.

Then he let go of Gina’s body, taking the flight jacket. Gina let out a slight whimper. 

“Spin around,” he ordered and Gina obeyed. The onesie fit nice and snugly on her body, highlighting all the best spots. It was so tight, one could even see the imprints of Gina’s folds.

Zalkan chuckled, “I can never let you run around outside in that.”

“I am sure, Master would defend his property if anyone dared to touch me,” Gina chirped at him, both arms innocently behind her back.

“I won’t even let it come this far,” Zalkan growled. 

He reached for Gina’s wrist to place her hand in the correct sleeve and put that flight jacket onto her. He closed the zipper, again slightly squeezing her body as the jacket was also a bit tight. Only a few more adjustments. He folded up her cuffs, fixed everything in the right place and Gina almost looked like Tracer, except for the warm socks with rubber pads he put on her feet.

She got a warm fuzzy feeling as those huge paws touched her everywhere. Once done with her clothes, Zalkan turned her around facing the bathroom and placed a paw on her back to lead her there. In the bathroom, he placed her on a stool, brushed Gina’s hair and tied it to a long pony tail.

“Get up and spin around.” he ordered her to see his little dress up doll in all her glory.

“What a beautiful girl you are,” he growled. “I’ll have fun breeding you later. Now go make breakfast number 5.”

“Yes, Master,” with those words, Gina giddily walked off.

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Thank you for reading. This story is set in the wonderful world of Pasiphae. Part 2 is here.